(This Post is a bit special. I will now and then throw out a link to youtube and you are to click the link and let the music play. When you read till you see a new link, click on it. However, only if the music is done playing. So if you're still in the middle of a song and you see a new link, take in what you just read... reflect upon it. I will make sure this will be worth your time.)
*Sets the mood with* https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pm7bF2pS-xQ
It's been a whole week... since my last entry. My life is an adventure. If god should have my soul in the very end and I would be questioned by St.Peter before the pearly gates and ask if I have been living a good life, I would answer. "I have lived a rich life at least." Oh, but how true it is. While I am not saying I am the only one, I feel like my days where they blend into another are over... My thirst for lust, adventure and life itself has... ceased to some degree. Don't get me wrong; I still thirst like dried a plant, but I look at things... differently.
The past week has been tiresome. It has been the first week of my new job. I was prepared it would be trying and tiresome as the new CEO is structured, but he has quite great ambitions. And with great ambitions comes great responsibility. Luckily for him, I was his chosen. I have delivered, and his ambitions are coming to life. I notice a positive attitude about it all, but after a long day... I come home to my empty house... I sit down in the master-chair in the livingroom and gaze out over the view from my penthouse but also at the things I own. My... possession. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tNoSB1E7tYE Looking at all the things I own, thinking back to how I acquired them all... I can't help but feel a little bit blessed. It it's the Christian god, one of the Indian gods, or if it's my Unholy Prince of Darkness, I do not know... But I know for certain that there is... something out there, which got its eyes on me. The things I have... My TV, bookshelf, computer, sofa, books and so on... Acquired through different means. Some were bought with money I was receiving from severance from a job, some I worked myself hard to the bone to get. Some were given to me as they had no longer use for it and some were even crafted by my very own hands. It's a amazing how one can find oneself so surrounded by one's life through the few years one have walked this earth in the search for answers. Personally, I believe I've found the meaning of life. Well, at least to a big degree. However, I won't say it's a good answer... but an answer. Sometimes not all the questions doesn't have an answer. For example.. My brother died when he was 26. Why he had to die? There is no good answer for that... Only many bad ones.
So sitting there, having a glass of whisky or perhaps gin, I think back to all the people I have met. Where they come from and how we met. Everything was left over to coincidences. Yes, life is full of them and it will continue to be. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3QjRd9VTIQY Let's say I go to a cafè tomorrow. There is one just a rock-throw away from here(Not sure if that saying apply to English, but at the very least; It means that the average man can throw a rock to the place in the form of giving an idea of the distance.) There are many people going there every day. It's expensive as hell, but people still come. However, it's never overly crowded. Perfect for a place to go and meet people. As most people going there are old people and single mothers and the likes, they are still humans too after all. Let's say I go there indeed... I sit down and have a coffee. I could be people-watching all day, and perhaps.. just perhaps a really cute girl will come in alone. Looking around for a seat, I could perhaps give her a smile and kick the chair on the other side of my little table out and offer her a seat.(I mean come on, who wouldn't want to have a cup of coffee with me?~) But what she doesn't know is that it isn't just an invitation of a place to sit. But it's an invitation... to me. It's an invitation to sit down as two human beings and converse like normal people over the cup of a coffee(or whatever she might be getting). She don't know me, and I don't know her. But as open-minded I am towards life itself, I welcome the opportunity to get to know her. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5aE4x4OBTAU Who knows, perhaps we share many of the same interests? Perhaps she's single and looking a little as well? Perhaps she's new in town and are looking for new friends? By all means, it could be a guy as well, but it's all to prove that; Just by going to a cafè or any public place really, taking the time to give a piece of yourself to another person can get you into all sorts of situations and scenarios. Some may be bad, yes, but I welcome those too to a degree. It helps me evolve as a human being and I am one to learn from my mistakes. I at least like to believe so. So when those scenarios and problems arise once more, I will have learned how to better handle them.
But sitting back in my apartment after a long day at work... Finishing my drink as it's all about having a calm moment where I let caressing music flow from my speakers as I enjoy a drink and watch the sunset slide down the horizon, leaving my place a golden scenery. Smiling a little bit to myself, I know the night is soon upon me and that's when I wake up. Waking up as in.... (Wait for the music to stop at this point if it's still playing.)
Letting my head and thoughts flow. Letting my desires and lust take over my very soul as the day have all been about projecting the creativity I have into my work. But when the night falls upon the land as a silk sheet would cover and smother a bed, I.. awaken.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QR28G204z5k
Ahhh... How the night flows... The darkness dulling most of the senses but the body's and life itself. I find myself being myself when our source of light is on the other side of our planet. When... The creatures of the night emerge. Don't get me wrong, I don't see myself as a supernatural being or anything, I am simply saying that.. I am through the day, but I live through the night. The lust I've mentioned before... Is for many things. Food, drink, women and entertainment. I rarely have dinner during the days. Well, mostly because I get home from work with the sunset and that I can't find myself to start cooking before it's dark, but imagine yourself this scenario; You're having a steak with vegetables and sauce. And you eat perhaps at a fancy restaurant with white tablecloths, redwine in the glass and flickering candles. Perhaps you even have a date with you? A romantic dinner to say the least; But is it night or day out? Yes, it's night... The illumination of the candles creates a mood nothing else can. The dancing of the flames matching the drapes over a half-open window in a dance of seduction and lust. You are hungry and thirsty and soon to enjoy a delicious meal. You look around yourself to take in the surroundings. The dim lighting makes it feel like it's nothing around you but you and your meal, or perhaps your eventual date. Paying close attention, you can see other tables around you, the heavily clothed drapes weaving down from the roof all around you in the room as velvet, but you find yourself allured by the sensation. You eat, you feast, you consume what has been prepared for you and your feeding ritual. Having sips of the fluids that dulls one's senses and makes principles blurry, you are aware of what you are doing. But it's just what you want. You want to dull yourself a little bit as you are about to give a little piece of yourself to the evening... To your date. Feeling the alcohol take a faint grip of your mind, your tongue perhaps loosen up a little bit. Perhaps sliding forth the idea for dessert...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7exPsqt_Z0Y
But what could be for desert? You might sit there, smirking at your date or to yourself, thinking about what you want. What you desire there and then. At that point after the alcohol have gotten a little grip of your mind, there are no lies to yourself. You can try, but your true intentions will be mentioned in your head. You will be tempted by the idea, but you will also consider it among other things. But I for one, would eventually give in to its temptation. Succumbing to its luscious promises of satisfaction, you dwell into the thoughts of satisfaction of how you may acquire this. Your partner might be sitting there, or you might close your eyes to think of it. Going with my favorite, you would look up at your partner and perhaps suggest going back to your place for dessert or maybe even in the other room if you are at their home. As dining in the dining-room is the best, having dessert in the living room is the keystone here. The living room which I have nicely decorated and in order would enough be the small step one would desire for intriguing one's partner. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XD_IRiEQdtA Both being there at that point with the agreement of enjoying dessert in the other room, in one form or another proves the point that this is something you both want and is on board with. You can feel your lust peak as you move into an even calmer area and you might put on some music. The relaxing calmness of the music filling your ears, making you drunk in a way only music can as you feel yourself strangely seduced. Seduced to what? To life. To the desires life has to offer. Everything before has been building up to this and it's a huge part of life. Perhaps finding yourself a little bit in loss as of how to proceed from here, you seek guidance in a way. You stop up for a moment questioning everything that seems, smells, sounds and deeply feels so right before succumbing into a smile and agreeing to let the night carry you away. The candlelights flicker as you and your partner engage in a soft passionate kiss, leaving you only to feel his/her breath against you which entices you more than you could have ever imagined. Not wanting to let go at first as the taste of the lust you've had for a while is the sweetest of all fruits, you do so to revel in the sensation of the lust. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IzARL20qzaQ
You might keep your eyes half-closed, feeling a blush dominate your face as the sensation you revel in leaves you mid-breathing. Stopping yourself in the middle of a breath just to re-take it. Wanting more, you might lean in once more to satisfy your lust even more, hoping your partner wants the same. He/she might be shy or smiling, approving of the mutual adventurous lust that have for a long time ago, taken your very souls a hostage. A hostage to pleasure which there is only one way to relieve oneself through. Being full in the belly, and no longer thirsty, you still feel the thirst, the hunger for something more. The hunger that that is insatiable and the thirst that is unquenchable by the very promise of pleasure. The sensation that you crave for so long. The hands starts to move as you feel their neck. But perhaps at the same time, you feel your partner's hands wrap around your neck as well in a sensual touch that caresses the soft skin before trailing a path up to your chin like an adventurer seeing a river of passion. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VzMAwJ6OhI4
It's too late, there is no redemption at this point. You are already lost as I let my hands trail over your very neck and down towards your cleavage. Feeling surge of pleasure fueled by desire, I crave this satisfaction like a drowning man craves air. Letting my hand slide down to your supple bust, I fill my hand with your right breast as I grope it gently, yet firmly for me to feel. The sensation I am holding my hand is like the gift of a god and at that very moment I start to feel like one as well. You breathe out softly, keeping your eyes half-opened and looks at me with a conquering blush that reveals your feelings. You wants this and you wants me. You have craved this for so long and suppressed lust you have felt from the very moment but you are soon able to no more. The feelings are becoming a base at this moment and I am the catalyst. But you need my help. You are like a fallen angel in my hands and look at me like your lord, pleading me to save you as your savior with pleading eyes. I smirk as I can see the lust in your eyes before groping again but at your other breast. Closing your eyes for a moment, you let a long-awaited sigh of delight escape your luscious lips, feeling how you are giving yourself up for the desire of me and my desires. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZkrapbSFDRI Keeping your eyes firmly closed, you arch your body towards me, offering me the delights of your body to please my craving for satisfaction. Finding your display of submission most enticing, I also find it a bit amusing. Amusing in the way of how you would give yourself up like this without playing precious. But I know you are an intelligent woman and knows what you want. You aren't fond of playing games and wants only satisfaction. Being sure that we both want this, you feel content in offering me your body. And being the man that I am, I am rather discreet in my ways. I open your top from the front and reveal a laced bra that is the guardian of your firm breasts. Laced like gates of a land of fantasy, they display the cover of a treasure that is indeed legendary. My hands moving elegantly and fingers so nimble that they could picklock a vault, I invade the gates to your mounds of treasure before they break open and offer me the riches they have been stored to this very moment. With an soft "Ah!" you turn a little bit away in shyness at first before biting your lip and looking over at me. Hoping I would like them, I give you a reassuring smirk that is unmatched by smirks given in any other situation. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77x2Jcz1taE Your breasts whom are all exposed to my presence points gently in my direction with their nipples erected. The shadows of the curves dances before my eyes as the candlelights are being caressed by a soft breeze slipping forth from the crack at one of the windows. But it doesn't matter. Right there and then, it's you and me where we entwine in a night of passion and lust. Keeping your lower lip bit you look up at me a little bit reassured of how I feel about them before gasping silently as I move close to let my breath fall onto your breasts like a dragon's breath would scorch any soldier attempting to raid his hoard. The sensation of your alluring perfume and the general scent of your bra and breasts mix into a scent given by the goddess of love herself. Finding myself weak for a moment, I shift and left another breath slide through my nostrils, only to hear you whimper ever so slightly as the sensation of my breath over your naked skin sends shivers through your spine in both anticipation of what to come, but also in how you are offering yourself to me. Yes, I could turn and start laughing at your very presence here and how pathetically you are giving yourself up to me, but this isn't a game. This is something we both want and a such strong desire is something that requires etiquette. Etiquette of the aristocratic moods holding hands with the devil of desire and the succubus of lust. Together they create a mood that is undeniably satisfying which drives me to proceed to give your left nipple a soft kiss with my soft and slightly wet lips. The sensation is but the trigger to one of many moans of delight that escapes your lips. "Ah!" is heard as you look down at me, where I look grinning up at you again while your glistening nipple which is almost faintly sparkling in the dim flickering of the candlelight perks for us both. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gH5rzhynJlk
Keeping my gaze at yours, you can see how the soul inside me burn like the power of a black hole. A power that could be destructive to everything we know, but I have it under control. Beside it, you can see the passion I keep inside, longing to be let out to those I find worthy. You think for yourself about all the possibilities that could be with 'us' then and there before becoming a little bit afraid if releasing the passion of mine is going to be an acquirable thing for you. But what catches your attention the most is the solar flame of lust that rages like a thousand suns only to collapse and leave the vision with a glance of my eyes. The dark brown eyes which resembles the earth, the very material of creation itself. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K12pEb4hBRU But its appearance is not the only thing you notice. You notice something else as well... You notice how they are watching you. How they're staring you directly right into your soul. And yes... I am watching. I am looking into your eyes and I see a woman. A woman whom have gone a long way from where she used to be, but found herself in the awe of a man this evening. If it was the lust, wish, or perhaps spite she came here, I can never know for sure. But all I know that very moment is that she is vulnerable before me and at mercy by my feet. Feeling the rush of desire creep up over my spine, I give in to raise my head and kiss you once more. Our lips clasp together as if they were meant to be that way and my tongue gently slides over yours in an engagement of passion at that very moment. I make sure to keep my hands calm as I can feel how a beast is slowly wakening inside of me. A beast of pure lust that should be kept under control at all times. I'm quite sure most men can relate to what I am speaking of here, but I feel him inside me. However, I do have control. I am the dominant person here and thus keeping him at bay, I let my hands cover your breasts once more, but this time my palms have the divine treat of feeling how your erected nipples happily brushes against the crude palms of my hands. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IwZeTUdSkB8 Oh how you moan into my mouth softly but I keep you silent. It is only just before your breath runs out I break out of the enthralling kiss which leaves you gasping after air. However, I am indeed a rather naughty person with a glimpse of perverseness in my eyes and thus lets my fingers arch and move down to your nipples and squeeze them roughly, yet softly, only to leave you gasping even more and force out a moan that catches you mid-breath and makes you squeal in a way which many would say sounds weird. But at that moment, nothing is weird. It's two persons enjoy the traits of life and what it has to offer. Finding yourself embarrassed and taken a little bit advantage of, you sit up and cover your breasts a little bit. Acting like one would usually at first, like a sparse person who doesn't put out, you are easily seduced again as I move in closer again and let my hand trail over your neck again, only to peak the sensation with a finger stroking under your chin and leaving you looking at me directly into the eyes again before I close in for a third and final kiss which only lasts for a brief moment. The brief moment feels almost like it never happened at the impact, but it feels like it lasted an eternity when it breaks. Something that leaves you craving more. By the time I pull back I can see how you have exposed your breasts to me again. The top has slid even more off and your curves are still covered in dancing shadows of the candlelight. Sitting there with your top half-way down, your breasts and chest exposed to me, a dominating blush on your face and eyes half-closed you whisper gently "T-take me..." At first I pretend I don't hear you as I enjoy to humiliate my partner a tiny bit, but you give in and say louder "Take me." before blushing a little bit more. Giving an acknowledging wide smile, I look at you. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t06neJCQtCE You look at me, knowing how you just threw yourself out there. Feeling a bit sparse after I humiliated you slightly by both pinching your nipples at a sensitive point and how I made you say out shamelessly that you wanted to be taken, you look to the side for a brief moment before looking at me again, biting your lower lip and tilting your head forward. Oh how the lust and delight of two human beings can make them act strangely towards each other... Almost snickering a little bit of the amusement, but also of the desire I feel, I manage to keep it down. While being a perverted, I also want you to feel that I am a person you can share this moment with... fully. Leaning in to kiss your neck, I let my breath once more place itself over your soft skin like a layer of smoke from dry ice would as I trail my way down your body with kiss. The perky breasts stands firm as I trail my way between them with sensual and gentle kisses. I can hear how your breath gets out of its rhythm and how it increases in pace the lower I get. Almost wanting to purr to myself in order to show delight in all of this, I get to the edge of your pants which is quickly invaded by your hands which sends the button on top undone as if it was a bandaid supposed to be pulled off - in an instant. As the button is undone the folds of the pants are placed bending to its each side in a layer, almost like an invitational flower. A scent is lurking below and it slowly seeps forth up through your flower and gets into my nostrils. With a faint sigh and a little relieved "ahh..." I can feel how the pure essence of lust seeps into me. Finding my senses slightly more dulled than before, I too starts to breathe heavier as I take in the sexual musk which you keep brewing below. Approaching with my hand, I slowly undo your flyer down half of the way before stopping in anticipation. The smell is becoming too much of a rouse and I feel the beast inside really trying to get out. Fighting the feeling I decide to undo the flyer entirely and I am soon assisted by both of your hands placing a thumb under the side of your pants by your waist and pushing it off. As I sit a bit back, placing your pants on the floor in a pile, I have for a long time ago given up the aristocratic etiquette of manners and the like and thus leaves the pants in a pile right there and then. Your long slender silk-smooth legs are the ones that have caught my attention now and their scent is out of this world. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Om-e0D629YQ
Again I feel the beast go on at me with its brute force to be let out, but I am in control. Feeling inner turmoil as about how to keep my calm, I feel a bit unsettled as the divine scent of your legs weakens the barriers that keeps it sealed away. You look there laying back in my sofa as what's left to illuminate you is the flickering candles and the passion that we both radiates at the moment. Placing your arms over your head, you close your eyes and gasp now and then in both anticipation and in the result of desire and pleasure as I kiss your foot and trail my way slowly upwards with gentle passionate kisses. The breath is undeniable arousing to the maximum as it feels to go over ever curve of you. The alluring scent entices me to a such degree that my kisses trails slowly faster and with greater distance. Passing your knee, I move my way over to the side of your thigh, approaching slowly your inner thigh and up towards your crotch which is covered in a night-sky laced blue thong. Finding the thong to be one of the prettiest I have ever seen, it gives away the elegance as almost the entire front is darkened by a wet substance. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=co2kFcoaBgQ Smirking wickedly of the display of arousal, I am no better myself. A slightly pulsating bulge on my black pants have appeared quite a while ago and has been throbbing to the point where the flyer has been pushed halfway down. I am still full from the dinner. I am have still the satisfaction of having my thirst quenched. But the hunger and thirst I have for you are out of this world and only you can satisfy it. Reaching up to your crotch from trailing my way with kisses from your foot, I can feel the pure essence of desire seeps from you. Finding myself almost ready to faint as the sensation is so strong and delicious, I fight the feeling of doing so by placing a soft kiss on the front of the thong. The exact moment I can hear you let a soft moan escape your lips which quickly was muffled afterwards. As both into the moment we both are and how much we both want this, you can't help but feel a bit at awe of my presence between your legs. Finding myself even more aroused by the response to my kiss, I place another one a bit further up, directly over the clitoris that had been swelling up ever since I first touched you earlier and hence were making a faint bulge on the thong. A loud gasp was released from you as let my playful tongue slide out to flick the little bulge gently a few times, feeling how your body faintly twitches internally of each flick.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RE4EiD8DTbI The desire I feel of pleasing you soon succumbs to the desire of being pleased. I can't hold back the beast any more and I come to terms with him in letting him be in charge in some means. Closing my eyes and moaning out softly once, I look up at you and I crawl slowly over you to meet your gaze, looking directly in to your eyes. "On your knees..." I say to you softly, almost whispering to make sure you take in every letter I blessed you with. Leaning back a little bit, you quickly get up and gets down on the floor. Seeing your determination in how you move and in your eyes, I can see the desire to please has surpassed your desire to be pleased. Sitting on the floor you see my bulge moving ever so slightly in my half-opened pants and you shamelessly lick your lips a little bit. You're caught up in the moment doesn't care about anything anymore. You are at that moment only an apprentice of desire, a disciple of lust and a scholar of love. Finding yourself content in what you are doing and not questioning your motives which your body and mind have made clear for you a long time ago, you lean forward to place your hands on my legs and stroke your chin against my slightly throbbing bulge. Smiling, I find it cute how you embrace my crotch in a such loving way and I pet your head gently before you turn to me and look me up into the eyes. The flames of desire burns indeed strong in you and I give you a content smirk which signalizes that you're allowed to go ahead. Mid-smirking, you rush to the button of my pants and forces it open. The way you do it, one could think my pants were on fire and you needed to get them off so I wouldn't get hurt. But no, this was some other kind of fire that was in my pants. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V6me8wZ0whg
Opening them, you find the bulge raise a little bit more up as the fabric of the boxers are more elastic than my pants and you proceed to put the bulge into your mouth. Looking like a thirsty runner who have been out two days straight with only running and no water, you force the bulge into your mouth as you put on suction to it. Gasping ever so slightly but with a grin, I keep petting your head. I see the fruits of desire and how you are offering the harvest to me. Wanting to help you out a little bit but most for my own satisfaction, I grab your hair roughly and pulls you backwards up from my bulge. I can feel how the hair tug tightly on my grasp as you wouldn't let me pull you off and gives me the sensation that I am to rip off locks of your hair at any moment. Finally having you give in, I raise your head where you moan softly, obviously getting pleasure out of the rough handling I am giving you while my free hand slips under the edge of my boxers to release my throbbing member which is dripping with juice now. I watch your eyes as I do this and I can see how the fire in your eyes of desire turns into an inferno of cravings and lust as you forces your head down again onto it, making me slip my grip. If I had held onto it I would have pulled off a huge lock of your hair, but even then, I doubt you would have minded. You forced yourself onto my member and I could feel how it would go down all over your tongue and well down into your throat to the point where the tip started bending which left me groaning softly. Petting your head gently I say out while muffling a moan "There there, you can't bend iron..." I grinned before moaning softly once more. You adds good suction to the member before slowly pulling off it again and slurps all the way back to get every drop of precum that desire and lust had summoned forth earlier and continues to do now. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMKIhq3b0cs You proceeds to vigorously move your head up and down while keeping a hard suction to my member. I sit back and sigh softly as I keep my hand on your head to feel your lusted motions while I take in the feeling which is arousing to say the least. Smirking to myself I can feel how the air around us have thickened. How the scent of sex and arousal dominates our surroundings and how we are indeed disciples to lust and apprentices to desire. I suddenly feel a hand digging into my boxers and open my eyes to see what you are up to. Seeing you look at me with pleading eyes as you suck and slurp on my member, I moan softly and wink at you as I feel your hand wrap its fingertips around my balls gently and fondles them just nicely. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S_96-oqd6wE Biting my lower lip, I can feel that I am being pushed towards the edge of an orgasm. Not wanting to be relieved this soon, I try to fight it, but in the end, I fall submissive to the feelings of desire and satisfaction. Opening my eyes and looking at you, I give you a stare as you look a bit puzzled up at me again. Grabbing your hair, I shove you hard down onto my throbbing member and you close your eyes and lets me do as I please as I feel no resistance. Letting out a good moan, I feel how my shaft throbs slightly erratically as it unloads five good shots of cum ejaculating down your throat deeply. Hungrily, I can feel you try to swallow after each squirt and I sigh softly after the fifth escapes the tip of my glans and disappears into your belly which fills you up with a glee. Slowly backing up, you look at me and swallows properly after letting my member escape your hungry mouth. The flames of desire is still in your eyes, but I notice a little sense of disappointment as well lurk in your eyes as well. Tilting my head a little as I puzzle this sensation I feel, you speak. "Is.. it over?" Smirking I place my hand on your head and pats you gently while you now and then would lick the head clean of any traces of sperm. "It's still hard... isn't it?" I snicker as I see your eyes light up to an inferno again. "Please... Take me." You say pleading as your hand continue to fondle my halls and your other hand have gently started to stroke my faintly throbbing shaft. Giving you a wink, I tell you to get up. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8T5dGJLT2iU Feeling how my member still rages on, I know this is purely lust and desire that drives me. Being alright and content with it fueling me like it does, I stand up and guide you over to the windows overlooking the city and the ocean and haves you bending over on it. The way you submits, allows and even encourage me to use you as I please is enthralling in many different ways. To be the one being pleased for the sake of pleasing others is a pleasure that is truly divine. If you haven't had one submitting to you before, I highly encourage you to pursue that feeling. The feeling of being put in the center of someone else's world is simply amazing. To walk into a room with another person there who just wants your needs fulfilled, let it be sexual or simply in service. I have always had a huge fascination of such at least, and really relished in the thought.
Looking over at your booty from behind, I walk up behind you and place my hand gently on your rear, stroking it softly as I grope it roughly now and then. While doing so, I can see the people walking on the street down below, and even directly into some office buildings where workers are working late. Grinning to myself as I don't really care much about who sees me and what I do at my own place, I can tell you mind a little bit. Putting your head down in both submission and humiliation as you are sure someone will see you, but I keep it raised by giving your rear a good spank with my hand. The thrill of making you squirm in pain which directly thrives through to pleasure is a delight that comes in many different forms. "Ah!" is the gasp you make as you look over at me with pleading eyes. The inferno rages strong and you wiggle your rear a little bit, pleading to be taken. But I am in no rush. I take the moment to enjoy your and your submission right here and then. The smell of your sex fills the room and indeed dulls my senses to a degree, but the scent of my member has apparently got you hooked. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1JANMkol5k Walking behind you, I notice the big red mark that was left on your right rearcheek which is an imprint of my hand. Snickering to myself silently, I squat down and pull your panties down slowly only to reveal several long tendrils of juices that connects your soaked womanhood to the fabric of the laces. "Tsk, what a slut~" I comment casually, noticing how you are taking the humiliation as you wiggle your rear a little bit and go "Ahhww~" Given the rather delicious sight of a craving booty and a such alluring scent, I lean in to give your wet folds a good lick with my slightly crude tongue. Almost purring right into your sex, I can feel my member throb once hard as the desire for you peaks once more. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hnabyhAYej0 Sighing a little bit as I take in the juices and enjoy its taste, I smile sheepishly and stands up. Grabbing your waist hard, I push my waist forth to place my member in between your legs and over your folds. Moving back and forth a bit, you can feel how the veins of my shaft grind against your sensitive lips and I smirk to myself when I feel how my shaft is quickly being coated in your juices. Trying to hold back, I feel I need to completely succumb to the beast I keep inside now. The goblet of lust is full and is flooding over in large quantities as I arch my back and then scoops forth into your womanhood with two quick movements which sends me moaning softly and you gasping and moaning as well. Curling your fingertips and turning them into fists which you keep your balance with against the window. The wind gusts and the rain falls heavy still and in the distance is lightning which you could hear slowly approaching. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RTCN4Ju5cR0 The flickering candlelight makes shadows dance on the wall and the naughty sound of two bodies colliding and moans are the only sounds heard along with a faint tone of music playing in the background.
Right there and then, we become as one as we both dive into the world of sex and pleasures as I rapidly go in and out of you, pressing you hard against the glass of the window for the entire city to see. You blush and feel humiliated, but the thrill of being caught like this only makes you hornier and you start to plead to be taken harder. Wanting you to keep your mouth shut, I spank your ass in one simple and powerful motion which sends you yelping out into the night, something that only makes you hornier and wetter. The lightning flares up in front of you as you close your eyes and the sound of the heavy rains muffles your moans as we are both quickly drawn towards two powerful orgasms together as we are both so horny and lusted that the climax is within reach for the both of us. Me being deep inside you, we reach for it together and explore onto each other's bodies in a mess of juices and cum, letting out powerful roars in choir that is loud enough to leave the dogs in the city barking before we collapse on the floor together.
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Oh, how coincidences can lead to so many delightful adventures indeed... *Smirks* While the scenario above is way more likely to happen than winning the lottery, it's all about creating one's chances. And offering a little bit of yourself to other people creates that chance. And of course; depending on how you do it - increases the chance. Lust is... One of the sins. But I have embraced it to a such degree that I feel like I am doomed to go to hell - or so they say at least. I am beyond redemption at that point as I will gladly burn for eternity if I can live a happy life. At least that's my philosophy. But the few times hell comes to earth, one need to embrace it and say "Bring it." Usually with that, Hell retreats to.. well, hell, and you are free to live happy days again. But for everyone it's not that easy. It's really not. I really find myself to be lucky... In all the ways beside love. Haha, not much to say there. What's been said has been said. I won't add more. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=il1nEcAVoVk But I want you to think a little bit about this; You're stranded on a small island... There is one tree, a little grass around the tree that borders faintly to a small beach. A place you never get hungry or need to go to the bathroom. It's a place with adequate temperature and you're left there all alone.
What goes through your head of how to get home? Given there are no other islands in sight, would you think of the ones back home, how they are missing you, or would you spend most of the time trying to figure out how to get away from the island? If you then give up on escaping - wouldn't you say you're good to go with your life? Having no "needs" that needs to be satisfied, you would probably sit there, not thinking much about your life. After all, our goal here in life is to reproduce. Now, I won't go into the meaning of life and what my idea of it is because it will make this post VERY long and nobody would like to read it, but perhaps in some other post. But really - give the scenario above a thought. What would you do with yourself there under those conditions? What would you think?
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) Although, in Metroid... Sure, the main character is a girl, you clearly see the armor expand because of her bust, and you can even hear her moan and reflection of her eyes in the visor, but there's something there that doesn't trigger the whole... pervert in me. I don't think there are any other game that I've played that I've managed to live into more than that game. To take on the role of Samus, the bounty hunter as I fight space pirates and look through ruins for ancient artifacts and suit upgrades. And then what really gets me the most riled up.. "Phazon".